Katilyn's POV
Ughh, that man!. I left his office feeling all drained out, that man has more effects than I want. He'd squeeze me to the death in seconds with those beautiful sculpted arms, not that I'd mind that. Damn girl, you need to get a grip on yourself. This man is going to ruin you any chance he gets. I've never wanted a Martini so bad. I walked back to my office and sat down. My computer beeped with a message and it was from my boss, geez. He sent me his work schedule, stating I had to memorise all of it. Just great, could my life get any better?. I heard a thud on the outside of the cubicle to see a good looking, fine ass woman, with her model like body and her commanding presence, she looked every bit sassy, I wonder who's daddy girl she is. As beautiful as she is, I know their type and they scream TROUBLE.."Hi, I'm Rachael, nice to meet you, you must be the new secretary?".She stuck out her hand and I shook it. "Nice to meet you too, I'm Katilyn, but you can call me Katie and yes, I'm the new secretary". "Good, I just wanted to be sure I'm passing the message to the right person". And with that, her beautiful face turned into the devil's incarnate. I knew this bitch was trouble. "Huh?". "Now listen good and listen carefully, stay away from Richard, I don't want to see you anywhere close to him, don't oogle at him, or please him, don't overdo anything!, because it's just going to be pathetic, just like you are, he's mine!". Ok, something is definitely wrong with the people in here. I just continued doing my thing, and she spun me around in my chair, facing towards her perfect body. "Did you get any of the thing, I just said?" ."Yeah, yeah don't stay close to Richie, and if you're not so dense as a rock, you'll know that as his secretary I'm supposed to be close to him that's why his paying me you know?. She just rolled her eyes and left me, finally at peace.
Another voice startled me. I looked up to see two shadows hovering over me, a brunette and a blonde. Brunette had great tits and a beautiful doll face. "Hi, I'm Darla. Nice to meet you. And Blondie over here is Carson. You must be Kaitlyn, the new secretary". I stuck out my hand to shake them both, Darla's hand was smooth, like all those girls who took their skincare seriously. While Carson's hand was rough and gentle. "Yes, I am. Hope you're not here to threaten me to quit my job because you have an unhealthy obsession with our boss?". They both laughed, like I didn't say something strange. This time, Carson spoke up. "Oh, you've met Rachel? Don't pay any attention to her. She's just one of Richard's exclusive fan girls who obsess over him". "What do you mean exclusive fan girls?". Carson smirked, "Rumour has it that Richard's parent have been setting him up for years to get mar, and Rachael is his latest catch. She's been going around threatening any girl who she felt was pretty enough to woo Richard's attention over to her. Like he'll ever do such a thing. Well, you are pretty beautiful, so…" Darla poked him by the side, and I just blushed. It's good to have some friends over. "So you just moved here?" Darla asks, because I have no idea why they came here. "Yeah. From California, You?". "From Queens City, born and bred, and Carson over here is from Kansas City". "You're doing a lot being his spokes woman". He may be fine, but I like me a confident ass. Carson rubbed his hand over his neck and tilted his head towards Darla. Looking at him, he had a lean build, not as athletic as Richard, but nice, with a decent jawline and ocean green eyes. "Well, ll he's having a hard time, considering how he wants to hit on you". Umm, ok. Love st first sight?. Dang, why do I always attract the wrong people?. I shifted my gaze towards him, thanks to my advantage in height over most ladies my age, he wasn't too tall, his eyes glittered, and I just realised that he didn't deny, well, too bad. I ain't interested. "So you're trying to hit on me? What if I'm not straight?". "Then I'll fuck you till you are". I let out a sardonic laugh, maybe my day won't go so bad after all. "Thanks for the offer but no, I'm not interested". His face fell, trying again, never chica. "Well, I'm not giving up." "Good luck with that, but we just met though". "Ever heard of love at first sight?". " Touchè, if we were in some kind of fantasy, then sure".
Darla is a single mom of two, Nicole and Bret. They mean the world to her. Carson is two years older than I, as single as he'll ever be till a girl decides to put him out of his misery.